Chapter 148

Zach said nothing. Serena was in pain as his grip tightened. She frowned and yanked her hand free. "Drunken fool. If you can't even understand what I'm saying, then just go home," she said coldly. Then, she looked around, searching for the so-called "low-profile" car Hugh had mentioned. However, Zach refused to let it go. "At this hour? Are you waiting for Hugh? You know damn well—" A loud beep sounded. Serena couldn't be bothered to argue with him. As she pressed the key fob, a Cullinan on her right flashed its lights. Her car was the same model as Hugh's. However, his car was black, and hers was white. She arched an eyebrow. A Cullinan? Was this considered "low-profile"? Hugh clearly had a different definition of the word. Without hesitation, she walked toward the white Cullinan, leaving Zach frozen in place. With the Jansen Group's wealth, there was no way they would give a Cullinan to an unloved daughter. Not even Foster Group would treat a Cullinan like a casual ride